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Xue Shiming drifted several feet forward, his torch-bright gaze locking onto the figure atop the vine throne. "Miss Xinyi, with a sweep of your fingers you commanded the battlefield and looked down on the entire fight. Truly impressive."
"But there remains one doubt in my mind. Might you enlighten me?"
His voice was not loud, yet wrapped in Soul Power, it pierced clearly through the residual hum of energy on the arena.
Upon the throne, Xiao Yi still maintained the posture of resting her left hand lightly against her jaw, her face calm. She had neither the arrogance of a victor nor the impatience of someone urging him on, only silently meeting Xue Shiming's probing gaze without a word.
Xue Shiming drew a deep breath and asked the crucial question that tugged at countless people's heartstrings at this moment. "You... how much Soul Power do you have left?!"
The moment those words came out, the entire spectator stand erupted.
That was right!
This nearly forgotten circumstance now exploded through everyone's minds like a clap of thunder.
From the start of the battle until now, Chen Xinyi had maintained a high-intensity output for nearly twenty minutes: the vine sea's encirclement, the Ancient Vine Barrier, Thunder Realm Purgatory, summoning and sustaining the Silver Wolf True King, directing and gathering all the thunder Spirit Qi across the field to support her attacks, and so on.
Such a terrifying composite expenditure of energy was like a bottomless pit.
In contrast, Heaven Dou's seven had fought together in a bitter struggle, and their Soul Power was nearly exhausted as well.
Xue Shiming's question was like a sharp sword leaving its sheath. The light that had already dimmed in the eyes of Heaven Dou's